When Winnie returned from her phone call, Channing had already made dinner and the smell of food was coming through.

It was quite late now and she was really hungry.

Winnie walked over and sat at the table, "Did you ...... go back to see your sister."

"Went."

"So how is she doing these days?"

Channing placed the bowl in front of her and then sat down, "You can just ask her."

Winnie gave a token smile and didn't answer.

In the past few years, she has never had the courage to face Stella, at most, she just sends greetings on New Year's Day, and then buys some gifts for the children and sends them over.

She kept her head down and ate in silence.

The room was quiet with only the sound of the TV echoing.

After a while, Channing's cell phone rang.

He swiped the screen to connect, and two milky voices soon came from the other end of the line -

"Uncle Chan!"

"Uncle Chan~"

Channing's voice trailed off, "What's wrong?"

"When are you coming back? Lala misses you."

"Lele also wants to Uncle Chan oh."

Channing's lips curved gently: "Uncle Chan will be back tomorrow."

Winnie's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, why didn't she go back today?

Soon, the phone was answered by Stella: "Chan, it's raining outside, are you still at the office?"

"No."

"So have you eaten yet, if you haven't come over here and I'll make it for you."

across from him who was almost on the verge of burying his head

I'll take the two little girls to the

phone, Channing spoke, "Was the food not

for half a second before she realized he was asking herself and nodded her head in a

hold and eat

Winnie: "......"

it, or put down the bowl and looked up at him, "Why don't you hurry up and eat, and finish ...... Lala

phone and said lightly, "They'll be asleep by the time I

went back

at her for a moment, got up and

whether she was surprised or happy,

up his blazer, glancing at her, "You have too happy an

"It's ...... is it?"

adjusted her mood and watched him

door closing came that she felt her tense nerves finally

he saw the untouched dishes across the table, the smile at the corner of

he say that he didn't

very hungry when it's so easy to

out to the balcony with her head hanging, looking out at the crackling rain, her hand propped

up straight, and then hurriedly towards the door, halfway, she turned back and trotted into the bedroom, put on a hat mask sunglasses, and set a hooded jacket,

coming downstairs, she braced herself with an umbrella and ran two blocks to

got home, Winnie took off her coat, poured a glass of water, tilted her head back and swallowed

back into the

felt a

went back and

and the corners

He fell again.

for a while before putting the pen down and getting up to take a shower

getting out of the shower, she walked over to

all these dishes and basically

lay in bed, listening

sleep, picked up the tablet, opened the variety show has seen countless times, the

old, and his eyes seemed to be following her movements all

was light in her eyes

tablet aside, played

Another night passed.

was still drizzling outside when Winnie

it's the rain or the reason she didn't sleep much all night, but her whole mental state

and coming out, the

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